DARK CRAVINGS. A COLLECTION OF STEAMY, SHORT STORIES.
Micheal wasn't the type to give a painful penetration, though dominant, but slow and steady; he'd pound you into cumming.
I could feel every inch of his skin penetrating into the walls of my vagina, like a piercing, slowly and painfully in a pleasurable way.
I had locked my eyes into his, and then he lowered his head to meet mine; we started kissing. Our mouths said what we couldn't say into each other's mouths. While he was slowly penetrating down, I wrapped my legs around his waist, my two hands wrapped over his neck as well. My fingers buried deeply into his back, deep enough not to cause him pain.